The omni-tool at her wrist started to beep, and that was all the warning she needed as Kuvira jumped up and back with a boosted lift from the sandstone. When Kuvirea landed, she swept out low with a strong leg sweep that pushed Jacob to the side. When she completed her movement, Kuviera then sent both arms forward to surround the box with more sand before she hardened it into sandstone.
The beeping continued from her omni-tool, but when she checked, Kuviera noticed that she was in the green zone while the area before her and around the box's location was still marked medium threat level. Then with a firm expression, Kuviera curled both hands into fists and brought them up with a sudden jerk. This motion brought up a five-foot wall of sandstone, then she did the same motion once more, erecting another set of walls.
"Jacob, let the others know not to approach," Kuviera called out while sending a message across the network to Cortana. Then once that was done, Kuviera erected another set of walls to close off the area. This time, the walls went up slanted to cover the top of the box's location.
Jacob took a couple of steps away while waving off his guys, "Ma'am, what is that?"
Kuviera shook her head at him. "Not sure, but it reads radiation to my omni-tool sensors."
All it took was for the word radiation being said for Jacob to skip back a good ten feet away from the box's location.
"How bad? How bad is it?!" Jacob questioned strongly as panic started to set in for him.
Kuviera shook her head, "Not that bad, but I've sent a report in. We will keep the area marked off, but now it's imperative to check the other locations."
It took a few hours, along with a bomb squad, some police officers, and the coroner, before all the locations were excavated. It took some talking and a firm foot, but Kuviera and her team were able to not only clear this section of the beach, but also all of the strange locations picked up by the equipment.
Across the beach, they found weapons in duffle bags, same with money, the strange radiation device. Yet the big find was clearly left over by a Tinker which no one had any clue about. The sixth hole had a man buried down in the earth, but the thing that really stood out was his frozen state within metal. It reminded them all of that Star Wars movie.
The cops wanted to say that it was clearly Leet's work, but it was also clearly not his MO. There was a grunt from a few feet away and Kuviera turned to see what the cops were looking at. There was a rumble from the distance and some of the police were already showing discontent as big blocky trucks with PRT labeled along the sides pulled up.
Sigh, it looks like word had gotten out and now the PRT was here which would not help at all. Luckily, the CDC also arrived alongside the PRT. Good, they were here for the radiation units, that was also a good thing.
With a grunt, Kuviera stepped forward, the ground beneath her feet shifting as her geokinetic powers took hold. The sandstone slab worked for her as it pushed across the sea of sand until allowing her to step onto the pavement of the parking lot. An idle backhand motion sent the sand back onto the beach allowing her to keep the area clear. Walking across the parking lot, Kuviera gave an idle wave to some of the men sent so she could lockdown the area, both from the DWA and Hospital.
"Sergeant Monroe, what's the issue?" Kuviera questioned the Sergeant on duty, glaring at one of the PRT people trying to bully their way past the caution tape.
Officer Monroe turned around with a grunt, then gestured towards the PRT still being kept on the other side of the caution tape. "Ohh, Kuviera, the PRT says they have jurisdiction over the crime scene for a multitude of reasons."
Kuviera returned an ice-cold look towards the Sergeant in charge of the crime scene, "Let me guess, it flagged TINKER so they want to usurp the entire beachfront."
"They also want the gear that located it, how it located it, pulled up, and a multitude of other things." Sargent Monroe replied with a grunt. Then he sighed before straightening himself proper, then walked forward to the edges of the caution tape.
Taking a moment to think a few things over, Kuvira sent off a request to Cortana and got a swift reply along with bullet points and outlines. With a reply of her thanks, Kuvira followed the path the Sergeant took to the caution tape.
"Now if you can move out of the way and turn over what you have already gathered," The PRT lead agent spoke as he held out a form, but Kuviera had heard more than enough.